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Chapter 122 Blast Yelong's head!

Ye Long was thrown into a mess. He just raised his head and found that the Japanese samurai in front of him was familiar. After looking carefully, his eyes immediately popped out!

Just as he was about to open his mouth and shout, Liu Ang stepped forward and slapped him to the ground, stepped on his neck and shouted in Japanese: "Ye Long, a traitor from China, I just hit you a few times. Why did you frame me as the enemy of the Heavenly Palace? "

Ye Long opened his mouth wide and was about to tell the difference, but Liu Ang punched him up a few more times, not allowing him to speak at all.

All the people around the Tiangong people were Japanese. Seeing the 'historic warrior Shinyuemon' beat up the traitors of China, they not only did not dissuade them, but also watched the fun with interest. These old-fashioned Japanese people, Li Lai hated the traitors and traitors the most and looked down on Ye Long from the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, they would not have stopped giving him a pill after he threw the pill, so that this kid is still a little eunuch who has not even opened a Dantian Qi Mansion.

Liu Ang hated Ye Long to death. At first, he wanted to conceal his cultivation in front of the palace master without using his true energy. After a few blows, he suddenly became angry from his heart and hit the guy hard on the head with a bang!

With a loud bang, Ye Long's head exploded like a trampled watermelon, and his white and red brain flowed all over the ground. Liu Ang then stood up satisfied with a very relieved smile on his face. He thought to himself that Ye Long's bastard will make you harm me, and let you harm those brothers of the same school, go to die!

"Hula!"

With a light sound, the Skinny Monkey Palace Master suddenly appeared beside Ye Long, stretched out his palm to activate a stream of true energy into his body, and shouted softly: "Ye Long has merit, so he can't die like this. The Lord of the Palace Master has clear rewards and punishments, and he will never give up on him like this."

Ye Long's heart had not stopped beating and had not died at this time. The palace master's surging immortal energy entered his body, quickly reshaping his head, and his body's injuries gradually improved.

The first time he was so close to the palace master, Liu Ang was overjoyed and hurried forward to poke him with a sword or shaking his hands. However, he was carried by several angels in black with big waists and round waists and squeezed to the side.

He expressed deep regret for this. These angels in black always looked at him with vigilant eyes, making it difficult for him to implement the plan to clean up the palace master in his heart.

Half a minute later, Ye Long woke up and stood up from the ground. He knew what had happened just now, so he hurriedly bowed to the palace master to thank him.

Seeing this boy recovering from the dead with the help of the palace master, Liu Ang felt helpless.

He can no longer go up and hammer him and kill him. I guess no matter how good the palace master is, he will be furious.

"Bageyalu! Ye Long, why did you give the photo of me, Shinyoumon, to the palace master, and frame me as the bad guy Liu Ang?" Liu Ang shook his fist at Ye Long.

Ye Long looked at Liu Ang's fist with fear, for fear of being shot by him again, so he hurriedly hid behind the palace master. However, this kid did not surrender so easily and said loudly: "Liu Ang, you are not Shinyuemon! You are the fake angel who appeared in Tianxingmen!"

The palace master created a flaw from his words and suddenly said in confusion: "Yelong, the angels are always wearing masks when walking outside, and that fake angel will definitely not show their true face. How did you see that Shinyuemon is an angel?"

Ye Long said pale and said, "The first time I heard it by my ears. I can hear that boy Liu Ang! The second time in front of the fourth elder, Liu Ang was removed from his mask and tied to a pillar and was cut into pieces by the Jitian Angel. I really saw his appearance..."

Liu Ang laughed and said, "Hahahaha... You Ye Long traitor, you are still talking nonsense. Do you think everyone at the scene is fool! Liu Ang is a ground immortal cultivator, how can he be tied up by the angel of Ji Tian to execute the punishment? He waved his hand and killed fifty angels. If you were there at that time, how could you spare you from death? I think you were the traitor who invaded our heavenly palace!"

Ye Long shouted pale and said, "Liu Ang is not that powerful, it seems that he is just a Jindan monk..."

Liu Ang shouted, "You are all mortals like me, why can you tell that Liu Ang has a golden elixir cultivation?"

Ye Long: "That's what the Fourth Elders and the others said..."

Liu Ang: "Liu Ang waved his hand and strangled all the fifty angels. How could you see the Fourth Elder? Did you inform Liu Ang on the side when Liu Ang killed the Fourth Elder?"

Ye Long: "I didn't inform you!"

Liu Ang: "What were you doing when the fourth elder died?"

Ye Long: "I'm standing next to me..."

Liu Ang: "Oh... when the Fourth Elders and the others died, you stood beside you."

He looked at the Skinny Monkey Palace Master meaningfully and said angrily: "Palace Master, the identification has been completed. If Ye Long is not talking nonsense, he is the spy who invaded our Heavenly Palace!"

Ye Long knelt down to the palace master with a thud, shook his hands and said, "Master Palace Master, you have to believe me. I have an irreconcilable grudge with Liu Ang, and I will definitely not be a traitor for him!"

The Skinny Monkey Palace Master said coldly: "Then why do you explain that the Fourth Elders and the others are all dead, but you escaped alive! Could it be that you can be more powerful than the Four Elders and the other cave masters?"

Cold sweat fell from Ye Long's forehead. He wanted to defend himself, but what happened at that time was too strange. For example, more than 30 angels collectively exploded the Nascent Soul. Even the Fourth Elder did not understand what was going on at that time. How could he explain it? There were also the Fourth Elders who were weirdly electrocuted by Liu Ang with an electric current. Can he believe it when he told the Palace Master?

I definitely won't believe it!

The smart Ye Long's fat face turned slightly blue, and he knew that he would be in a different place when he dared to say a wrong sentence now.

Helplessly, he lowered his head and said, "Mr. Palace Master, when the Fourth Elders and others died, I was not in the Tianxing Gate, so I escaped a disaster. The process of their killing by Liu Ang... I guessed that the villain was eager to make contributions and told lies, so I would like to ask the Palace Master to punish him!"

"Ah! It's really a lie to me! At that time, the Lord of the Palace felt that the Fourth Elders and the others were all dead. It's suspicious that you came back alive without any injuries. Now, you Chinese are too treacherous! Go and die!"

The palace master shouted and kicked Ye Long, and the guy flew out like a ball. Fortunately, the palace master just vented his anger and did not have murderous intentions. He just flew out more than ten meters away and rolled to a corner of the alchemy palace.

Liu Ang walked to Ye Long, whose face was covered in blood, and shouted: "You lies Chinese traitor, the first time you said that you saw Liu Ang who pretended to be a fake angel, you rely on listening, and the second time you saw him by guessing. Such a vulgar and shameless behavior actually wanted to hide it from the eyes of the palace master! Open your dog's eyes carefully to see who am I?"

Ye Long wiped the blood on his face and lowered his head and said, "You are Lord Shinyuemon. It's all the fault of the villain. The villain shouldn't be jealous of you because of trivial matters and framed you as Liu Ang."

Now that happens, Ye Long has to say that.

The monkey** Lord was very interested in Liu Ang's punch in Ye Long's head and said softly: "Shinyuemon, why do you, a mortal, have so much strength?"

Liu Ang bowed and said, "Master, the villain is born with divine power."

The monkey nodded and said, "Well, I think you have some ability, so I will spare you. If you enter the Heavenly Palace and go out, you may reveal the secrets of the Heavenly Palace. From today on, you should stay in the Heavenly Palace. You will not be allowed to leave the Heavenly Palace until you die."

Liu Ang said curiously: "Master Palace Master, then what am I doing?"

"What can you do as a mortal?" The Skinny Monkey Palace Lord frowned.

Liu Ang smiled and walked forward a few steps, stretched out his hands and said, "Master Palace Master, although the villain is a mortal, he is extremely powerful, and if you don't believe it, let's try to wrestle the arm!"

"Back back! Shinyuemon, dare to take another step forward, die, die!" Two black-robed masters blocked Liu Ang and shouted loudly.

Liu Ang looked at these two people and felt annoyed.

The reason why he has been with these people here for so long is to get close to the palace master, snatch his hand and suck his true spirit energy!

It’s just a pity that these black-clothed masters always accompany him, making it difficult for him to get close to him. Naturally, he could suddenly turn against him and kill him, but he was very afraid of the immortal weapon in the hands of the palace master. Who knew that this immortal weapon would explode his body with one sword?

The Star of the Good Luck I gave them just now failed, which made Liu Ang feel a little nervous. It might be useless to give them the Star of the Good Luck again. After all, this is a matter of life and death, and he has to act cautiously. If the old guy can openly move his wrist to him and let him absorb internal energy, that would be the best.

If he refuses to submit, he will have to turn against him and fight head-on.

Liu Ang would not do that unless he had no choice, because these Japanese devils who were very upset with a temper found that they would definitely explode their Nascent Soul if they didn't do it. After they self-destructed, they would not be killed by the bomb, and they would have been in vain.

"War wrestling? Yoxi! Since I entered the world of cultivation, I have never played such boring games. You kid are so brave, you actually want to wrestle wrestling with me, hahahaha!" The Skinny Monkey Palace Master laughed.

Liu Ang pretended to be angry and said, "Parent Lord, if you are a handler, come and try to wrestle my wrestle with me! If you don't dare, go wherever you are cool, and don't be poor here! Are you awesome in your cultivators? I don't think so, if you really wrestle, you are not my opponent!"

"The one who brings the handle?...Baguyalu! Shinyuemon, you kid is really damn! Come on, take this kid down and cut off the handle under your crotch!" The Skinny Monkey Palace Master was so angry that he trembled all over and shouted.

I'm so dizzy! If you don't accept it, just wrestle my wrist. What's the point of cutting that thing!

Liu Ang was furious and said, "Master of the Skinny Monkey Palace, don't really have a handful of me. I envy me for having that thing, right? Hahahaha, if you have the ability, you should fight me. If you win, it's not too late for us to cut it!"

"Eight Ge Yalu! I will kill you!" The Skinny Monkey Palace Master finally couldn't help it, and pulled out the long sword of the immortal weapon on his waist and rushed over.
Chapter completed!
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